Creativity

No odour too big nor microbe too small
we promise to raise your profile unless
you want to be scum.

Discarded you come, wasted you fall
flushed with embarrassment, give some acknowledgment
they have overcome.

This microcosm comes up strong:
Build to the surface a parody
fit for the world.

Through chatters of placards of slurry and life
nature knows science without the wasted
theories. Unravel, unfurl

and soon combinations of creation gestate
to almost human form. Shit
flows through veins.